I heard their conversation and struggled to wake up, I could see what was in the room, but I couldn't move my hands or feet.

Not long after, the footsteps of two people were heard, they gently pushed open the door of my room and came to my bed, I was scared and wanted to call my mother.

They covered my nose with a blue handkerchief and I lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I was in a hall, and in the middle of the hall stood a group of people, seven elderly people, two middle-aged women, one middle-aged man, and four children about my age.

In front of the door of the hall there were two men in black suits and sunglasses, and in front of me stood the professor, and the woman next to the professor, who had taken off her military medical uniform, looked at me with interest and said, "This kid is the only one who didn't panic when he woke up, I don't know if he was a fool or really not afraid." ”

"He wasn't really afraid, the first thing he saw when he woke up was not at you and me, but at the small TV tower outside the gate, and he noticed the oil mill down the street, and he knew he was in town, and he knew where he was tied up," said the professor. ”

I looked at the professor with some trepidation, and he was right.

From a very young age, my mother told me that you should never look too smart when you meet bad people, because many children are so smart that they remember the appearance of bad people, can hear each other's names from their conversations, and can even judge their location from the buildings around them, so those children are dead.

The first time I saw the TV tower in the town that I saw many times, when my mother took me to the market, I could often see a flock of pigeons squatting on the TV tower, and the second time I saw the grain and oil mill across the street, and my mother took me to get soybean oil twice.

But the professor could tell what I was thinking from my gaze, and I looked out the door and took a step back, trying to call my grandfather to save me.

The professor turned his head to look out of the gate and said, "There will be no one here to save you, the residents a hundred meters away have also been evacuated, there are soldiers with guns outside, they will definitely shoot if they escape, so don't have the idea of escaping." When he finished speaking, he looked at the crowd and said, "What's your name, little one?" ”

I pouted, seeing that he didn't speak, and the professor was not angry, but suddenly remembered something, he gestured a thinking action, and said, "Oh, I remember, your name is Wang Yang." ”

"I ask you, how is your hair white?" The professor continued.

I looked at the professor and shook my head, still not speaking.

A woman pulled me behind me, and she took my hand and protected me like a mother, and she stepped forward and said to the professor, "Who the hell are you guys, and what are you doing here?" ”

When the professor heard the woman's words, he frowned, and he said, "You are all terminally ill people who are about to die, tell me, whoever kills that dragon, I can let you go, and I can also give you money that you can't spend for a lifetime." ”

The professor looked at me again as he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled, and the eyes in his black-rimmed glasses were sincere and kind.

"However, I hate being disturbed by unrelated people when I am talking." The professor said this suddenly, snapping his fingers and turning away.

I heard the sound of flesh being cut open, and the cries of several children suddenly rang out in the hall, and I turned around to see a man in a black suit holding a sharp steel knife in his hand, the knife was stained with blood, and a line of blood ran down my cheek from my head.

A woman's head fell on my shoulder, her bones rolled to my feet, she looked at me with her eyes open, one eyelid half drooped, my face and clothes were covered in blood, and her calloused hands were still holding my little hands, and I suddenly remembered my mother.

Her headless body fell down beside me, and I tried to hold her, but I didn't have that much strength.

The man who had beheaded her to death gave me a defiant smile, and I pursed my lips and tears rolled down my face.

I couldn't stop shaking, my jaw fluttered, I was scared, I wanted to call grandpa, but I wanted to kill, this was the first time in my life that I wanted to kill someone, so strongly I wanted to kill someone!

I clenched my fists and stared at the man with the knife, who took a step back and fell to the ground.

He touched his nose, his hands were covered in blood, and then his eyes were bloodshot, and I burst out of my long-standing fear and anger at this moment, and the man let out a terrible scream, and one of his eyes burst into a bloody mist like a beautiful firework.

He died by the wall like this, his face was full of irregular blood lines, and his other blood-mist-covered eyes were full of doubts and fear.

I turned to look at the shocked professor at the door, he looked at me like a monster, a dozen soldiers with guns came from the outside, protecting the professor behind me, I only felt fishy in my mouth, nosebleeds running down my lips.

"Kill all these monsters!" The woman next to the professor shouted.

The dozen or so soldiers raised their guns in unison, and I saw one soldier aiming his gun at me.

"Wait! Don't kill that kid of him! The professor said loudly, staring at me. He is not angry enough, he has not much life, give him a heart booster, quickly, he is going to die. ”

I staggered back and sat down on the floor of the hall, feeling so tired, as if my body had been evacuated.

Several soldiers came up to me, and I watched them coming, powerless to resist, and I muttered, "Grandpa." ”

The soldiers fell before they could get to me, each with a steel needle piercing through their temples, and the rest looked around and over the hall with their guns raised, escorting the professor as they walked out.

"You're not my soldier, who are you?" The professor suddenly looked at the person next to him and asked.

The man was wearing a military uniform and a hat, and his face could not be seen clearly, so he grabbed the professor by the neck and said, "Dare to touch my grandson, you are tired of being crooked!" ”

I could tell it was Grandpa.

Grandpa took off his hat and threw it aside, and he glanced at me with an anxious look in his eyes.

Circles of soldiers and men in suits arrived, and they surrounded the outside of the hall, and all of them drew their guns and pointed them at Grandpa.

"Let the professor go, what do you want, everything is negotiable." The woman said.

Grandpa slapped the woman and flew away, hitting the door frame without knowing whether she was alive or dead, and grandpa said, "You are not qualified at all." ”

The professor raised a hand and said, "Okay, good, Your Excellency has something to say, you are Secretary Wang of Wangjia Village, right?" I've looked into you, that white-haired kid is your grandson? Can you sneak into my side without even knowing it, and presumably my guards are dead to you? I heard that your breathing rhythm was very unsteady, and your internal organs must have been injured, so I guess you killed that dragon, and you want to take the real dragon relics to save your grandson? ”

Grandpa listened to the professor's questioning in a row, his face was cloudy, and he frowned and said, "You know a lot, and you are very smart, but smart people usually don't live long. ”

The professor said: "We have something to discuss, there are hundreds of guns here, no matter how good you are, you must not be able to escape, right?" ”

Grandpa said, "Another 10,000 shots to kill you are still like pinching an ant to death." ”

The professor said: "I know, I know, in fact, we are not here to do anything, just to drag the dragon corpse away, and hand it over to the state for biological research, I just want to know on a whim who can kill the dragon with his bare hands, if it is really you, with your skills will not worry about making a name for yourself." ”

"Humph!" Grandpa snorted angrily and grabbed the professor by the neck and retreated into the hall.

Grandpa lifted the blank eyes of me and placed it on his shoulder, and he was already aware that the hall was surrounded on all sides.

"Do you really want to die?" Grandpa used a little more force in his hands, the professor was pinched and coughed, and the click of thousands of soldiers boring their guns sounded.

"Daosheng." Suddenly, a long voice came, and everyone turned around and saw a Taoist priest standing on the street, he was wearing a pure white Taoist robe, and the moonlight emitted a light like a bright moon, it was Wu Zhenren!

Wu Zhenren stepped forward, a group of soldiers pointed their guns at Wu Zhenren, Wu Zhen stretched out his hand and gently lifted it up, and the guns in the hands of those soldiers were dialed into the air.

"Stop! Put down your guns! The professor shouted loudly, then looked at Wu Zhenren and said, "Wu Zhenren, help!" ”

Wu Zhenren walked forward, those soldiers were trembling and gave way to get out, Wu Zhenren said, "Daosheng, let him go." ”

Grandpa didn't say a word, let go of his hand, and the professor coughed twice with a red face and said, "Wu Zhenren, isn't your old man in Mr. Kong's mansion in Taiwan, why are you here?" The professor said as he looked at his grandfather warily.

Wu Zhenren said: "It's almost in the ground, come back and take a walk." ”

"Can you recognize me?" The professor asked.

Wu Zhenren nodded and said: "In the play of Heming, you and your grandfather sit in the middle position, between the plays, your grandfather asked you to look back to see if I left, and your grandfather asked you to invite me to the Huanhua side hall to talk about it, saying that he wanted to write a biography for me." ”

"Wu Zhenren is really a living immortal, and he can remember these little things clearly." The professor said. "In the lower hanging beam, I have seen Wu Zhenren."

Wu Zhenren waved his hand and said: "There is no need to track down the matter of that dragon, his skills are all taught by me, killing a small dragon is not a big deal, this matter should not have happened tonight." ”

"Since Wu Zhenren said so, Yu naturally did it, but I didn't expect Secretary Wang to be Wu Zhenren's protégé, which is really offended." Yu Xuanliang said as he looked at his expressionless grandfather, and he waved his hand to make the group of soldiers outside the door retreat.

And my grandfather never said a word, he didn't speak to anyone, but carried me on his shoulders and walked out of the crowd without looking back.

I saw black inscriptions dissipate like smoke on my grandfather's shoulder.